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Our Therapist, Her Thirst. Horny Hotwives, #32

Par : Sasha Shared

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  • ISBN8232080167
  • EAN9798232080167
  • Date de parution05/09/2025
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  • ÉditeurHamza elmir

Résumé

My wife Elle has always been the planner. She booked the counseling sessions, she guided the questions, and she revealed the fantasy that changed everything. She wanted to watch me with another woman. Not just any woman. Our sex therapist. Emma was supposed to stay professional, but her cardigan couldn't hide her eyes, her blush, or the way her nipples hardened when Elle described the scene. Watching.
Urging me on. Wanting it as much as we did. What started as a session about "communication" ended with Emma on her knees, my manhood in her throat, and Elle moaning as she watched us both. This isn't therapy anymore. It's release. And we're only getting started.
My wife Elle has always been the planner. She booked the counseling sessions, she guided the questions, and she revealed the fantasy that changed everything. She wanted to watch me with another woman. Not just any woman. Our sex therapist. Emma was supposed to stay professional, but her cardigan couldn't hide her eyes, her blush, or the way her nipples hardened when Elle described the scene. Watching.
Urging me on. Wanting it as much as we did. What started as a session about "communication" ended with Emma on her knees, my manhood in her throat, and Elle moaning as she watched us both. This isn't therapy anymore. It's release. And we're only getting started.

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